She

She's dressed in black she use to mask
her frozen smile her eyes are cold
she's scare'd, that I can't hold

fall in love in fiction
to be her dark religion
But she can't see
That I am near

She cryes alone
She tryes to hide
afraid to die

she stay's in her bed
it makes me sad
she's lying in her tears
its not your fault, you know, I try to
hold



Credits
Writer(s): John Walter Bush, Edie Arlisa Brickell, John Bradley Houser, Kenneth Neil Withrow, Brandon Aly
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